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I second that. I must have read this one 6 or 7 years ago and it was indeed a nice and captivating read. One thing I clearly remember that Tim refers to a well known rider all the time, without giving his name. It drove me nuts to no end at the time! I bet I am not alone in my curiosity for who he is or was, fiction or not.
The rider (de Renner in Dutch) is a good read cycling roman. I also blogged about it earlier -als-glasscherven-op-een-muur/ Did you know Tim, over 70 years now is still cycling 2 of 3 days a week. With his cycling team Windjammers 150 km is no problem for him with an average over 30km an hour. A follow him via Strava and hope to cycle like him at that age.
"The Rider" inspired me to buy a road bike. I had no idea who Eddy Merckx was, forget about Jacques Anquetil. The book affected me in a way similar to Camus's "The Stanger."
Now that I've raced some, the book has a different appeal. I understand the frustration the rider feels with the pretty girl cheering him on who is oblivious to the pain and the purpose of racing. He's too old to turn pro, why does he punish himself? As he says somewhere in the book, if there were no mountains there would still be alpinists.
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Obree famously broke the world hour record on his homemade bicycle constructed from washing machine parts. Besting far better funded riders, Obree went on to become the world champion twice. What makes his autobiography compelling however, is not only his underdog story but also his bravery in overcoming his mental health struggles and insight into how they both motivated and undermined his athletic career.
Not a dry history of the sport, The Rider is beloved as a bicycle odyssey, a literary masterpiece that describes in painstaking detail one 150-kilometer race in a mere 150 pages. We are, every inch of the way, inside amateur biker Tim Krabbé's head as his mind churns at top speed along with his furious peddling. Privy to his every thought-on the glory and vagaries of the sport itself, the weather, the characters and lineage of his rival cyclists, almost hallucinogenic anecdotes about great riders of the past-the book progresses kilometer by kilometer, thought by thought, and the reader is left breathless and exhilarated.
Bicycle (road-) racing is a seemingly straightforward sport -- all it seems to take is that you ride your bike faster than everyone else -- that, in fact, is full of bizarre subtleties, and even though it is a sport of extreme exertion tactics seem to play as large a role as sheer athletic ability. Aerodynamics mean that riding behind someone is much easier than going it alone, and teamwork -- by actual teams, or adversaries that ally themselves temporarily -- is the only way to get and stay ahead. Yet often a race that takes several hours is decided by a final sprint in which huge bunches of riders can be involved -- and where tactics again play a significant role.
In The Rider Tim Krabbé tries to convey the participants' passion for the sport. He came to racing relatively late, but took it seriously: as someone tells him, if he had started younger he could have been a decent mid-level pro. As is he wins his share of smaller races, and in The Rider describes his efforts in a bigger one, the 137 km Tour de Mont Aigoual, "the sweetest, toughest race of the season" for him.
An autobiographical fiction, the whole novel is focussed on the race, from just before it begins to the bitter end. There are some flashbacks and some explanations and descriptions of the bicycling life, but most of the book centres on and comes down to the race itself, broken down into each of the many, many decisive phases. Krabbé is also a crack chess player, and the race in The Rider -- as he describes it -- has the feel of a chess match.
Early on Krabbé explains:People are made up of two parts: a mind and a body. Of the two, the mind, of course, is the rider. That's what he focusses on: yes, it's all physical, too, but: "Road-racing is all about generating pain", and it's the mind that has to push beyond that. Krabbé admits that one reason he couldn't be a top pro is because he came too late to learn how to go all-out on the downhills, that fearless gliding at ridiculous speeds. (It's the downhill, too, where the cold really gets to him; he much prefers the suffering that's due to physical exertion.)
Not to cycle -- to give in to something so consuming, physically and mentally -- is not to live for Krabbé. But as for the reasons ...:In interviews with riders that I've read and in conversations I've had with them, the same thing always comes up: the best part was the suffering. Krabbé shows the appeal of that, a form of pushing oneself to the absolute limits, but like any obsession the appeal is far from universal.
The peculiar racing-tactics involved in bicycle racing also make for some good tension, notably when one racer doesn't do his part, forcing the other(s) to pull him along (expending energy, while he's left with reserves for the later stages of the race) or refuse to play along and potentially let a break-away get too far ahead:The theme of mutual self-destruction, once again. A beloved theme in bicycle racing; more races are won than lost. Krabbé also allows himself a few flights of fancy -- imagining racing with Eddy Merckx, who asks to borrow a fork so as to take bites from the fried mashed potato road they are racing on ... -- and a few glimpses of his past, and these certainly add to the novel, but the racing-account is strong enough by itself to sustain the book.
The Rider does ignore the doping-question -- perhaps realistically at this level of competition (it's a pro race, but strictly small stakes). Still, given that it is now hard to believe that any world-class road-racer of the past decades didn't rely heavily on performance-enhancing products the purity of the sport as described by Krabbé does look a bit too idyllic to be believable.
Krabbé's account should certainly appeal to those who lose themselves in mind-over-matter competition of this sort, but it should also hold the interest even of those who find the sport fundamentally silly: the passion, the peculiar culture surrounding it, the single-minded types (with their strengths and weaknesses), and the way he describes the race unfolding here all add up to a compelling story.
Well worthwhile, and a great example of what a sports-book can be.
At the other end of the scale is the Lanterne Rouge, the rider placed last in the Tour, and rarely the name that gets remembered. However, there are some brilliant stories to be told, such as the breakaway leader who took a wrong turn and a drug doper slowed down by his own cocktail.
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i have always worked on the basis of if you don't ask, you don't get, so when rapha announced that they were to introduce a uci registered, continental pro team for 2008, in conjunction with existing sponsor condor cycles and adding recycling.co.uk, it seemed like too good an opportunity to miss. so i sent off an e-mail to team manager, john herety, offering my not inconsiderable services as a team rider. i carefully explained how i had strenuously defended my position as lanterne rouge in the 2007 london-paris ride, that i had read tim krabbe's the rider two and a half times, and that i had once shaken hands with johan museeuw.
If you're a cycling enthusiast frustrated by lockdowns, then this novel by the famous Dutch writer Tim Krabbe, himself a cyclist, might be for you: It's a loving, imaginative and, above all, passionate tribute to cycling, reflecting what goes on inside a rider's mind as he competes in a French bike race. It has been hailed as capturing the highs and lows of the cycling experience in prose, which ends up being no less than an ode to life.
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